Levica sighed as she was sitting **** on a bench, making a big wooden dildo with carving tools. Her shop was well-known among *** enthusiasts, having everything that a nymphomaniac could ever desire. As she finished making and coating the dildo, she began to enchant it with lust magic, chanting the magic words.

The dildo glowed with pink light as Levica looked at it, a memory coming back to her during her time in the great war...

The twintailed witch slung spell after spell at her enemies, who were screaming in agony and pain. She grimaced at the sounds, her heart feeling like it was about to break. "Give them no quarter!" Her commander shouted out towards her sisters-in-arms. Giant arms made of mystic energy loomed over some retreating solders and crushed them flat. Rays of light fried the rest into ashes, giving them no time to scream.

After the battle was over, Levica headed straight past her cheering comrades and walked over to her commander. "Ah, Levica. Wonderful job you did out there." The blonde smiled widely at the pink-haired woman. "I might just give you a promotion."

Levica felt her stomach turn over, the thought of killing more people made her sick. She didn't want to take any more lives nor did she want to be a part of this horror show. "You're welcome, Ma'am. But I wanted to tell you something."

"What is it?" Her commander asked.

"I would like to resign from the corps." Levica spoke in a netural tone.

"Any reason why?"

Levica mustered her courage. She had to get out of the army. She had seen enough horrors to give her nightmares for years. She couldn't put up with it another moment longer. "Personal reasons, Ma'am."

"Family matters, then. Very well, I can't force you to stay, but you will be missed. Good luck to you, Levica." The commander stuck her hand out. Levica forced a smile on her face as she returned the gesture, shaking her superior's hand.

"I can't believe I got drafted into that nightmare..." The twintailed witch sighed, shaking her head. She had managed to make a business of using *** toys and lust magic after the war had ended. Her first customers were skeptical at first, but after being introduced by demonic tentacles from the summon scroll she had opened up, and having their holes being plundered and filled with with hot cum, they were hooked.

Levica had gone out of her way to sate her clients' lust, creating scrolls and making up new spells to spice up their *** lives. Her phantom dildo was very popular, as was her anal bead snakes. She had found some peace away from her time in the war, and she couldn't be anymore happier.

"I'm just glad my magic can be put to good use..." The pink-haired witch placed her dildo down onto the floor and she stood over it, squatting down and letting her ***** swallow up the wooden shaft. "Oh, yeah..." She moaned as she rode up and down on the dildo, her ******* bouncing. "Oh, yes, this is so good...!"

Levica panted and moaned, her body coated in a sheen of sweat as her ***** was carressing the dildo, her tongue flopping out of her mouth. "Yes...Yes...! I'm coming... I'm coming...!" She huffed out as she then tensed up and sank onto the wooden ****, balling her hands into fists as she then gushed out her juices onto the phallus, throwing her head back and moaning loudly, her body shaking with ecstasy. "...Ooh, yes..." She slowly got off the dildo and sighed. "I bet the client is going to love this baby..." She picked up the dildo and licked her juices off, like a lollipop.